there came a story that i knew about. lemme type them all.

there was this time that this boy entered hell and it was dreadful for him every week. it was tiring, everyday he got shit from the bigger authorities. it wasnt something that he wanted. he tried everywhere to break free from those authorities and tried his best to keep a low profile and not to be seen often. but he was still spotted and not many of his friends know about it.

it was kind enough for them to give his men a night rest. so this boy took this time that he was given and called all his friends and family how was it like to be in hell and to be treated like crap. then he scroll down his own phone and found this name. a name that he thought its only a display for his phone and no other meaning. but he was pretty shy about to give that someone that he dont reallie know a call. so he tried, that someone picked up but he was nervous just to say a simple hello. he gathered his guts and finally said hello to her. that someone was surprised that the silly boy called.

that boy didnt know what to say so he start asking about that someone's life and hows like to be in hell. that silly boy thought that someone would be quite bored listening to him but in fact it did not. so on and so for this silly boy got to know this someone more and more which gave him the motivation to stay alive in hell. a place that bleed but now his smiling his way throughout those flames that are burning him. he couldnt wait for the moon to raise so he could give a call to that same person.

hell releases him soon after he complete his task in there. he called that someone whether is there any time for him to be out with so it was a yes and he was so excited that he didnt know what to wear. so he clean himself up, took those rags which were clothes to him and put on perfume and dresses like a decent peasent and met that someone.

a date that he would not forget and thats how they got better and better with knowing each other. so as days past, they got closer and closer but the guy was quite afraid that he might went even closer. so theres a period of time he tried not meeting that someone but within that period he misses that someone real badly.

hell was playing mind games with that boy. that boy suffered and he was being push around. he had a break for 2 months due to some commitment and lucky him hell did not bother him. it was then he had so much fun in that 2 months. his mates and the weekends that his always looking forward to. that boy knew that someone was a special person. someone that he could not miss or it will be a lifetime regret. maybe his too naive but that boy trust his view. maybe his too silly.


- ok. i didnt want to complete the story because its really long. its somewhere that i read which i think its pretty motivated. but you know, you can't just always see on your own point of view. some things might not turn out what you think it will. its sad to see if that really happens because i bet everyone experience that before.-

it turns me off when someone boast their experience to me when they are not even properly educated. my respect goes out to people whom are older than me and share experience properly and not just boasting your bulls off your mouth. if that ever made you proud, you are the one sorrowful dimwit. in your existence, you are only living off what you had and not knowing the basics. your experiences are just a side thing of your life but how can you start off without knowing the basic? you should be thankful you are much older than me or else your position won't be an easy to sit.

where's my beauty princess?
my lady luck went missing most prob.
afraid of the time.
a time where it should be fast and slow.
its getting me in. -.-